The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1231: Look at your performance tonight

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Meiya has always loved Xiao Nianqin. Whenever little An entered the palace, she had to ask her to bring Xiaonianqin with her. After not seeing Xiaonianqin for a few days, Meiya would nag, "What's going on in the palace?" Delicious and fun things will be sent to Pang Yi's house as soon as possible. Although Xiao Nianqin is still young and can't eat or play at all, she can't stand Meiya and just loves him. Meiya Ya did all these things behind Zhong Mingwei's back, fearing that Zhong Mingwei would think too much, but how could Zhong Mingwei not know that, just like Meiya's thoughts were focused on him, Zhong Mingwei's thoughts were also focused on her, so Zhong Mingwei really felt bad. He had known from a long time ago that Meiya loved children. He had given up being a mother for the rest of his life because of a useless person like him. Zhong Mingwei certainly felt guilty towards Meiya, but He couldn't make up for it, so he never talked about it with Meiya. Even though he had been taking medicine during this period, he didn't dare to expect it. But it was different now. What Qin Chong said to him just now made him Zhong Mingwei felt that his whole person had become different.

"I like it. Xiao Nianqin is so cute and chubby, and Xiao Nianqin also likes me. He will cry when others hug him, but when I hug him, he will smile at me. Even Sister Qingtong... ..." Meiya narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, but she suddenly fell silent as she spoke. She was like a child who suddenly realized that she had done something wrong. Her eyes were full of guilt and apology, and she looked at Zhong Mingwei timidly. Then he leaned over and rubbed Zhong Mingwei's face, while whispering, "I still like you more than Xiao Nianqi."

Zhong Mingwei laughed dumbly: "What? Are you worried that a man of my age will be jealous of a little baby?"

"Yeah, I'm worried to death." It could be seen that there was nothing strange about Zhong Mingwei. Meiya breathed out softly, took another meatball and put it into Zhong Mingwei's mouth, and said, "Try it. Whether it tastes good or not, I always think it’s not as delicious as Grandma Chen’s fried ones.”

"I think it tastes very good," Zhong Mingwei nodded as he ate the radish **** in his mouth, "I don't know how many times better than the ones made by the Imperial Kitchen."

"This means that Sister An's stuffing is good and Sister Qingtong's fire is good. You will have to reward them with some good things later," Meiya chuckled and ate a meatball at the same time. , while saying vaguely, "I think the sets of jade jewelry that Annan Kingdom paid tribute to are pretty good. I'm not born with three heads and six arms, so I can't wear them all."

"Okay, I'll listen to you," Zhong Mingwei nodded, leaned over and kissed Mei Ya's oily lips, and said with a smile, "You asked for rewards for them, why don't you ask for some for yourself? Want to go?"

"Is this necessary?" Meiya looked at Zhong Mingwei condescendingly, looking at Zhong Mingwei with the expression of looking at a mentally retarded child, "I am in charge of the private treasury, and the messy land deeds of the Zhuangzi Qianzhuang Tea Garden and Mineral Resources outside are all It's in my hand, and I personally take care of the income every year, so your idea of ​​a reward, can it ever catch my eye?"

The next second, Zhong Mingwei suddenly fell into Meiya's arms, begging pitifully: "Madam, can you give me a bigger red envelope for my husband tomorrow morning?"

"Okay," Meiya chuckled, lying on the man's back and whispered, "Let's see how you perform tonight."

The man under him immediately became more motivated: "Madam, please rest assured, I will do my best! I will definitely serve my wife to the heavens and the earth..."

"Shut up! This is not what the True Dragon Emperor should say!" Meiya quickly blushed and scolded.

"You, the Queen, are no better than me... Ouch!" The True Dragon Emperor was full of grievances, but before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the back. He didn't dare to complain anymore, but Wu Zi muttered, with a sad look on his face.